Fiddling pencil.
Thinking thoughts.
English scribbles of words.
Songs of thought.
Spoken words whispered into the night
From a contemplating, sleepless soul.
The Thinking Thoughts of a Stubbornly Open Minded Young Woman
"Lovers in Paris" is a tragic yet tender poem about love that almost was. Under moonlight and silence, the man explores the ache of letting go, the beauty of deep devotion, and the pain of being left undone.
I like to write poems about how I feel, usually this is at night when everything is quiet. I'm not a talented writer, but it's usually what I turn to when things go wrong